The next second, Seven Killings set out their swords.

Lu Yunting was dazzled in the audience.

There was a beautiful man named Gongsun, who danced his sword and moved all directions.

The viewer is like the mountains are depressed, and the heaven and earth are long and low. Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is as sharp as the emperors flying dragons. Come like thunder and frightens, and stops like the clear light of the rivers and seas.

This is Du Gong’s poem, which Lu Yunting learned when he was a child.

At that time, he was wondering how handsome the Grandma Gongsun was when she danced with her sword?

Can't imagine it.

His sisters and aunts danced their swords and saw that they were sharp and not beautiful.

Now he knew that only like Miss Feng, who has boundless murderous aura, elegant elegance of all living beings, and implicitly the rhythm of heaven and earth, can Du Gong write such magnificent poems.

He had a feeling that Jae Chi was going to lose.

Not only Jae Zhi, but even the grandfather of the Lu family's highest swordsmanship may not be able to defeat Miss Feng.

Lu Yunting was a little disappointed and thought he was a genius in swordsmanship. However, he thought that Miss Feng was about the same age as hers, but she had already achieved such accomplishments.

It's really hard to be admired or not!

The green mountains lower their heads, the wind and clouds change color, and they are as sharp as dragons flying, and the light shines on the nine states. They have the power of thunder and wrath, and the gentleness of the clear light of the rivers and seas.

Fortunately, I can see such a sword technique in this life!

The little loss in Lu Yunting's heart was soon replaced by surprise.

He is right in Anhucheng, and he has made the decision to make this friend Miss Feng!

Even if the others were not as sensible as him, they were still frightened by the sword light and could not speak for a long time.

"Miss Feng, majestic! majestic!"

In the corner, a young monk sweeping the floor suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone was awakened by him and screamed in a verbal manner.

"Miss Feng is mighty, knock him down!"

"If there are ten more monks like this, it's not enough to beat Miss Feng!"

"Miss Feng, don't be ruthless. It's better to beat him so hard that he can't even recognize his own mother!"

Someone shouted excitedly: "Miss Feng, slap him in the face, slap him in the face, slap him in the face!"

Say important things three times?

The Seven Killings follow the good, and flip their wrists and hit the sword on the face of Jae Zhi, bang!

Jae Zhi's left face hurt and immediately swelled up.

Seven Killings and one spinning body, bang!

Jae Zhi's right face was swollen higher than his left face.

Qi Sha felt very uncomfortable. She had mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and liked symmetry when looking at everything.

How can this work if your left and right faces are swollen and inconsistent?

Another blow, huh, I used too much strength, and now my left face is swollen than my right face.

No, come again.

After many times, Jae Chi's left and right faces finally became symmetrical.

During this process, Jae Zhi was almost mad. It was not that he didn't want to dodge, but no matter what kind of body movement he used, he couldn't avoid her sword.

In everyone's eyes, it seemed as if he had deliberately put his face up.

Even Javi thought so, and secretly frowned, suspecting that Senior Brother Javi was confused by beauty, and the Buddha's heart was shaken and lost his inch.

Daxuan Buddha said: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color!"

Jazhi was repeatedly teased by Qisha, and was already angry. After listening to Javi's reminder, he became even more annoyed and more angry.

How could he be fascinated by beauty? He was obviously defeated by martial arts!

But he is not willing to admit defeat!

How could the priest protectors of the Western Regions be defeated by an unknown young woman when she was in a whim?

When he was sent back to the Western Regions, did he still have the face to meet others?

With a roar, he reversed the meridians and used the Prajna Technique of the Heavenless Dragon Elephant. He had not yet understood this technique, but only reached the third level.ωωw..net

If you use all your strength, your skills will increase by 50%, but the meridians will be damaged later and it will be difficult to recover.

It is a fighting method that kills eight hundred enemies and damages one thousand of them.

Javi was shocked: "Senior Brother Javi, no!"

Losing this game is nothing, it’s a big deal if the meridians are broken!

Jae Zhi refused to listen and continued to exercise his skills.

Lu Yunting and others saw the terribleness and shouted: "Miss Feng, hurry up and draw the sword!"

Qisha: "No hurry, let Master Jaezhi pretend for a while."

Everyone:...Is it really good that you underestimate the enemy so much?

After counting breaths, Jazhi's breath changed, as if some kind of ancient beast was reviving in his body.

"Come on your life!"

Jae Zhi's five fingers were like iron claws, and he rushed towards Qisha fiercely.

The Seven Killing Swords appeared like a dragon, and the sharp sword light reflected the fierce face of Jae Zhi.

However, no matter how fierce or fierce it is, it is useless. A little cold light pierces into the place where his internal strength gathers, like the internal force rushing in the river stagnates and then dissipates.

Jaeji looked down at the sword wound on his chest in disbelief.

His celestial dragon elephant Prajna skills were so broken!

How is that possible?!

No matter! He doesn't care!

Jazhi continued to pounce on Qisha, staggering.

Qi Sha kicked him off the ring with one kick, stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of mercy, "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, why should you care so much? Master Jiezhi, you are obsessed with it."

Javier and his junior brothers helped Javier up and wanted to speak harshly, but they were afraid that they would be stopped by these Central Plains people, which delayed the opportunity to save Javier, so they had to endure humiliation and hurriedly leave.

The Central Plains knight was dancing and proud. Almost everyone sighed earnestly: "Master Jiezhi, you are obsessed with the face!"
Chapter completed!